Rouge you're such a bitch

Rouge noticed his shift in mood. Oops, maybe that wasn't the best notion to bring up. This is one of those things that happen when you play with people's feelings: they get hurt. She was still getting used to her newfound awareness and wasn't pleased with all the guilt it caused. Damn it.

"Sure. It beats bottled water and the smell of man-sweat." She shrugged and motioned to the gym walls. There. Picking up and heading into Niceville made her feel better for the time being.